A/N: I REALLY hope this is one of the first "Now You See Me" FanFictions, but if it isn't, whatever. I was devastated after I first watched it that there wasn't a archive for it and my Danley needs were not fulfilled. When I wrote this, it was all that was on my mind. Anyways, onto the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Now You See Me or anything with a star[*] next to it.

HENLEY POV

As we stepped onto the carousel, I grabbed Daniel's hand. It was a rash move in front of Merritt and Jack, but my instincts drive me. Until now, our relationship had been ours, and no one else's. An illusion in its own sorts. I loved to recall our secret moments...

We were stuck doing the "fun job." When following instructions of The Eye, Daniel and I were often times paired together. It wasn't really that either of us were complaining at being put together, it was just they we always got the uncomfortable job, the boring job, or the weird job. This had to be one of the strangest, though. We were going from New York City to our switching safe point- smuggled under a package of 3.2 million dollars worth of euros. They were fake, of course. The real ones had been stashed in Thaddeus Bradley's house, framing him.

"HENLEY." Danny's hand waved in front of my face, waking me up from my little daydream.

"What?!" I snapped looking him directly in the eye. He backed up a step, tripping over some piece of equitment or the other, and nearly falling flat on his back. I chuckled, and his cheeks splotched light red.

"It wasn't that I tripped it was-" he began.

"That it wasn't EXACTLY where you in your control-freak mind thought it was, because someone moved it. Now come on," I finished for him, then dragged him by his arm into the truck. I slipped underneath the money, waiting for Daniel. A couple minutes later, he slid in next to me.

"What took you so long?"

"I was measuring how much space we both had," he answered, referring to the space that they were crammed together in. "And my conclusion was that in order to be comfortable, we must position ourselves like so." He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulled me a bit closer to himself, and took my hand his free hand. I was, in fact, more comfortable than my previous position of half-way leaning off the cart. But that didn't explain Danny's actions. I looked at him, puzzled. He stared back at me. And I nestled into him.

After about five minutes, I began asking questions. "Why are we so close?"

Daniel blushed. "It's the best way to fit."

"And how did you come up with that?"

"Measurements..." He replied, suspiciously.

"Oh REALLY now?" I pestered, obviously making him feel uncomfortable. I got even closer to him, making him feel at this point, slightly uncomfortable. Although this time he answered with arrogance.

"Really. And I thought you may take a particular liking to it." This time, instead of him, it was me blushing and him smirking. It was rather annoying to not be the one annoying but to be annoyed, and I gave into Danny's attempts. The rest of the ride we talked about small nothing's and were completely content. This was the beginning of our hidden moments.

A/N: Please leave a review! Do you hate it? Love it? Things won't change if you don't tell me! I thought it was a little OOC. Anyway, I'll be updating once a week or as soon as I get ten reviews. (Whichever comes first) I hope you enjoyed!

~ALLE~